Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1666 - 1669: My Heart Is Too Small to Hold Your Greatness 43

The driver quickly drove the car over.

Ling Yin opened the car door, crouched down, and while setting Hua Hua down, shoved him into the car.

Hua Hua forced himself to endure the grievances and humiliation welling up inside, gripping the car hood firmly and refusing to get in. Ling Yin raised an eyebrow, the two locked eyes, sparks flew, and Ling Yin’s low voice came filled with an undeniable command: "Get in the car!"

"Why should I get into your car?" What does he think of me, rushes in when he’s interested, leaves when he’s not, and uses force when he’s upset? "It’s just a game between us, and the game is over now, so why are you showing up in front of me?"

"Game?" Ling Yin’s voice rose, the taste of the words growing increasingly unpleasant between his teeth.

Hua Hua clutched the top of the car tightly, speaking harshly: "Isn’t it? Boss Ling, you must have forgotten many things! It was you who voluntarily quit the game and went back home over half a month ago, and now you are kidnapping me, what does this mean? Do you feel like you haven’t played enough with me and now want to enact a pursuit drama, leave my heart in turmoil, and then abandon me again?"

Thinking about how he left without a word, with no contact for more than half a month, not even answering calls, Hua Hua felt a surge of anger rising up.

Ling Yin stood for a few seconds, silent, not uttering a word.

The heart racing through these few minutes gradually calmed down, as he looked at Hua Hua, noticing dampness in his eyes. Ling Yin took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked a few puffs, slowly letting his anger subside.

Hua Hua remained still, maintaining his position, his accusatory gaze full of dissatisfaction.

Why not say anything! Is he admitting it?

The grievances in Hua Hua’s heart intensified, and the two remained at a stalemate.

After a full ten minutes, Hua Hua forcefully pushed him away; he refused to be a pitiful, abandoned woman. Hua Chu was a world-famous man loved by everyone, and now he wanted to leave this man’s sight, calm his emotions, not allow himself to be in a disadvantageous and shameful position.

Ling Yin hesitated for a few seconds, tossed away the cigarette, crushed it twice under his shiny leather shoe, and strode after Hua Hua, blocking his path, his expression carrying a teasing smile: "Hua Hua, have I left your heart in turmoil?"

Hua Hua was stunned, nearly biting his tongue, and after a while, he angrily replied: "You’re too full of yourself! Who would be left in turmoil by you?"

"You..." Ling Yin embraced his waist, preventing his escape, looked at Hua Hua’s embarrassed and furious face, and softly said: "Hua Hua, are you angry with me?"

"Who would be angry with you? You narcissist!"

Ling Yin slightly tilted his head to avoid the spurt of saliva, his strong jaw lightly raised, with suddenly sparked good humor, apologizing with a chuckling voice: "Would you get in the car with me? I’m not playing, and it’s impossible for us to be just a game. If you’re upset because I left without telling you, then I apologize. I tried calling you to explain."

"Explain what?" Hua Hua spat with sarcasm: "Explain that you thought you couldn’t win me over, so you gave up completely, returned to Spain intending never to interact with me again? Hmph, I already know, it doesn’t matter, I, Hua Hua, am not a petty person. I never had feelings for you either, so without you pestering me, I’m relieved enough to laugh heartily three times!"